Beautiful Fugitive

Chapter 22# Lurking In Club

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Zipper black leather jacket, Ama pull up close perfect body. All-tight leather pants have been installed neatly. If the costume is all black so, it's a sign that he is ready to carry out his mission.

Out of the bathroom, three people had already greeted him with hard-to-understand gazes. Without returning a gaze from them, Ama played pull backpacks and other equipment that would allow him to need to hunt Aroon who he said was going to the headquarters.

"I want to come!" Vanila protested to Utan who was also ready to wear his jacket.

While Abian, he also followed Ama who was wearing shoes.

"Don't whine like Vanilla!" taunting Ama to Abian who was just silent.

"I'll do what you want, call me if you need help." For the sake of seeking Ama's attention, Abian according to sweet.

Then Ama's attention fell to the side, where Abian smiled sweetly at her. Ama's eyebrows lifted one moment, the tumben once Abian does not suck, his mind.

Unlike Vanila who is still whining to Utan. Ama, who was upset, pulled out a new knife she slipped on her black boots. "WHISPER!" snapped Ama as a code for Utan to save his lover because he said while throwing the knife.

Vanilla screams. Closing her eyes in shock as Ama suddenly threw the knife at her. Luckily, Utan brushed off the knife by kicking it.

"AMA," said Utan who did not accept his lover will be harmed. Straight away, he noticed his baritone voice to Ama who was looking at him coldly now.

Ama smiled coldly. "I just gave him a valuable experience, just in case he was still determined to come along then he should know, a knife or bullet at any time would threaten his body that could only scream without wanting to dodge. I threw the knife too, because I knew you would be quick to help him. So, you are here, take good care of Vanila or you can walk as a tourist in this city. Enough Abian to come with me. Abian, change your clothes!"

Abian smiled at Utan who seemed annoyed at Ama's sarcasm. Gegas Abian moved to change clothes. Get in the bathroom.

"Vanila, please, don't ruin our plan. You're good here."

After saying to Vanila who was still in shock with the movement of Ama who attacked him, Utan immediately pulled Ama to leave the room. He will not let Ama go with Abian who has no experience of dangerous missions.

Ama did not rebel, according to which Utan currently continues to hold his hand. Going up to the piggy bank did not say much at all. This is what he wants from Utan is professionalism.

"Well, where's Ama?" Abian was tidy who had just come out of the bathroom, shocked only to find Vanila who was grumbling with annoyance to Ama.

"Already gone!" jutek said.

"Ck, he cheated me." Abian ruffled waist bete.

"It wasn't Ama who tricked you, but it was Utan who pulled Ama's narik away forcibly. Don't want her, you're going with Ama." Just look out for Utan when he returns, he will sulk, his intentions in the heart.

"Not willingly? Are you sure?" Abian raised one eyebrow, suspicious of Utan's attitude which should not be excessive towards Ama. Like him with Vanila who is just a friend. His best friend wants to go with Utan or any other man, he is okay. But Utan?

" Does Utan have any taste for Ama?"

"Neighbor!" fast Vanilla spray. He also immediately showed off his engagement ring to Abian who was coiled on his ring finger. "Now, our bond ring, Utan loves me, there's no way she's the same Ama has a taste."

Abian raised his shoulder. Then walk towards the door.

"Where are you going, Bian?"

"The obvious one is looking for wind and entertainment. Keep chopping in the room."

"Come...!" Vanila exclaimed as she followed Abian who was silent again.

***

Under the dark sky, Utan continues to ride his motorbike with Ama in his bonnet reading the GPS connected to the Aroon hape. Some time driving, the GPS point Aroon location is already in the same place.

The two stared at the five-story building in front of him.

"It's a nightclub" Utan told Ama.

"The headquarters he's referring to, is just the club, Ama."

"Eum, but my instinct is to say there's something important in there. I'm going in."

They split with the earphones already connected to each other.

Seen, the nightclub lovers in front of Ama were sitting on the dance floor accompanied by sexy DJ music on a small podium there. While searching for Aroon's whereabouts, Ama sits at the bartander's table.

"Order one low-alcohol drink," said Ama so as not to be too flashy who just sit there.

Although Ama's appearance is not open, but her distinctive beauty and professional posture, able to attract pairs of male eyes around her.

"New customer, Beautiful?" The man next to her greeted with an interested look at Ama.

Ama nodded in response.

"You running together?"

Ama is not serving. The girl stood up from the chair. Continued to be followed by the man, until he dared to approach Ama, with a little force pushed slowly Ama to the corner of the wall.

"Keep away or__" Ama's threat paused. The sea knew the taunya was already in front of him which directly grabbed the man's hair back, then... Bugh. The man's nose has been shedding blood from the violent thrust of the Ocean.

"Why are you quiet?! I don't like it when anyone touches you even if it's just a fingernail, Ama!" Angry Utan made Ama freeze for a second about the sentence that seemed jealous Utan. Again, Utan beat the man with a back kick. The club became violent due to the emotion-fueled Utan.

" Sorry, sorry. He's drunk and jealous of that guy who approached me." Ama deliberately lied to bully the people around her including three club guards whose muscles are very large. He does not want to be kicked out. So, the scapegoat is a man who is already lying on the floor.

Of jealousy? The sea muttered repeating those two words. Is he really jealous again? Immediately, he pulled Ama into a corner. People were already not concerned about because the man victim Utan was secured by the club bodyguard.

"What the hell?" great-granddaughter Ama, strange to see the behavior of Utan who quickly changed change.

"You're saying, am I jealous?"

"Just think for yourself__" Ama did not continue her speech. He hid his face in Utan's chest while wrapping his hands around his neck suddenly. From behind, the position of the two looks to be making out lips.

"What are you __"

"Shut up and don't look back. There's Aroon and his two bodyguards who're gonna walk us."

Deg with Utan's heart would be that intimate position. For the sake of his relationship with Vanila, Utan tried to brush off the strange taste that had spread inside his body.

When Aroon had passed, Ama immediately followed, leaving Utan who was still trying to neutralize her own chaotic feelings.

Aroon went up to the second floor. Ama followed with a slow movement and heart.

Even Utan who had mastered himself, finally moved to follow Ama's steps. He put aside first the disturbing feeling of his heart for the success of the mission of the friend.

"He went into VIP door two," explained Ama.

"There is no shame other than through the main door." Utan looked around.

Tap Tap Tap...

A waitress was seen climbing the stairs, carrying a tray filled with three bottles of expensive whiskey and a unique glass. While passing Ama and Utan, both of them saw a paper that had the inscription 'VIP 2' on top of the tray. Understand the code of Ama's eyes as if to say, 'hold the waiter.' Utan also pura groaned while holding his stomach. Suddenly, the waiter stopped, looking back. "What's up, Mister?"

"Sick stomach!" Utan grimaced lying. "Please get me some water to take the medicine or I could die!"

"But, I have to drop off __"

"This tray just tipped on me. Quickly grab some water, or I'll report it to your boss for ignoring the VIP guest one like my boss." Ama took over the tray by force at the hands of the servant. Inevitably, the waiter went down to the first floor to fetch water order Utan who was said to be VIP guest.

The waiter's departure, Utan immediately installed a voice eavesdropper on the side of the tray.

" Beres.." said Utan.

"What if I'm the one who came in with the tub?"

Ama's idea was rejected raw raw by the Oceans. "This is not the time to attack. We need to know first who the person who became Aroon's partner. More over, we don't know yet what their main purpose is."

Again busy exchanging opinions, the servant had arrived.

"This is the drink, sir. Take medicine immediately and get well soon." The nut reaches for the still-sealed mineral. Ama gave a tip to the waiter.

"Thank you...!" The waiter took the tub and went to the door that said VIP 2. Ama and Utan immediately find a safe place to eavesdrop on Aroon and his partner's conversation.

"Union!" Utan snatches one handset in Ama's ear.

There was the sound of Aroon and his opponents conversing through the eavesdroppers.

"You're all stupid! No becus! Now, the goods that we smuggle with great difficulty, fall into the hands of the honest police IRJEN from Indonesia who is hard at the bribe of his power."

"Who, the cop's name, boss?"

"Gallaxies!"

Utan and Ama exchanged lyrics. They're talking about Dibi, whose real name is 'Miller Al Malik Galaxy'.

"Jimmi and his men work too." Ama muttered who gave the task to the Thunder men to bring weapons belonging to the State, drugs and others.

"Luckily, the men in the hands of the Galaxy, were already cleared up by our comrades before dismantling the identity of the big boss."

"Fixed, there are Indonesian police joining them. If there were none, they would have been hard to break through Kak Dibi's power defenses."

Ama nodded at Utan's conclusion. "Who's the big boss they mean?"

"If you want to know, the only way, we have to go in to make them confess. Forcibly or willingly, we must act." Utan gebu. His hands were held by Ama. "What else?"

"Take care of your safety. I don't want to regret my whole life, if you're why." Without waiting for Utan's answer, Ama instead mendului Uthan went to VIP room two. The weapon is in his hand. Ready to check opponents including Aroon if they do not want to open the voice.